Ji Shaoqiang's favor: National school grass please keep a low profile

Chapter 51 The Spare Coat
Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows, looked at Yao Mengyu's back, and touched his nose.

Then he looked to Zhang Shuye and asked in a low voice, "Do you know her?"

Is this interested in other girls?
Zhang Shuye smiled: "Her name is Yao Mengyu, the granddaughter of the owner of Huiquan Villa. I heard that she is also studying at Simlan. An art student and an ancient music student, she is the flower of their department. .”

Also in Simlan, Yuan Ye paused for a moment, and then walked towards the direction Yao Mengyu left. Under Zhang Shuye's somewhat puzzled eyes, the corners of his lips curled into a nice arc: "Since They are from the same school, so we have to say hello anyway, don’t you think?”

Zhang Shuye paused, and stated a fact: "Tourists are not allowed to enter over there."

Yuan Ye curled his lips into a smile, with a confident expression: "I'm so handsome, even if I use the beauty trick, I can get in."

Zhang Shuye: "..."

When Yao Mengyu returned to the house, he smelled the fragrance of tea.

Its taste is pure, thick, sweet, and full of tea strength. The fragrance of plums and honey is permeated with the fragrance of blue waves.

It is Yiwu ancient tree tea.

It is impossible not to be surprised, this tea was brought back by her grandfather from other places.At that time, I heard that this tea is different from ordinary tea. There are only 2-3 batches of tea a year, and the tea is not easy to grow. It is a rare good tea.

This tea has been at home for nearly half a year, and no matter what distinguished guests come here, her grandfather has never offered this tea, that is, once in a while, she drinks it by herself, and it is to save it, the baby is tight.

Now, she heard the voice inside, it was clear that there was a guest coming, and the grandfather who valued tea more than his life actually took out the tea?
Yao Mengyu felt a little interest from the bottom of his heart.

So, she always went back to her room when she came back, walked to the tea room, and knocked on the door.

Then, she heard her grandfather's old voice: "Come in."

Yao Mengyu walked in with strides, and then saw a fresh and elegant man sitting on the side.

That appearance stunned her, who was used to super handsome looks, for a moment.

Then came deep thought.

so young?

Yao Mengyu only took one look, then lowered his eyes.

Although the man's temperament does not look simple, but he is really too young, and looking at grandpa...

Make friends with peers?

Yao Zicheng pulled Yao Mengyu to his side, patted her hand, and then introduced to Ji Nanchen: "This is what I told you, my granddaughter. Mengyu, come, call uncle."

uncle? !
Her mother is an only child, how could she have an older brother or younger brother... so young?

She didn't call for a long time, Yao Zicheng frowned, and his voice was a bit majestic; "Mengyu, be obedient."

Yao Mengyu sensed Yao Zicheng's seriousness, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and called uncle respectfully, but the indifference of his eyebrows and eyes made it hard to approach.

It's not difficult to hear how much water was mixed in her uncle.

Fortunately, Ji Nanchen didn't care, nodded slightly towards Yao Mengyu, and then picked up something on the side.

Only then did Yao Mengyu realize that there was actually a walking stick there.

And when her grandfather saw Ji Nanchen's movements, he immediately stood up from the soft blanket, picked up the crutches himself, and used his old body to help Ji Nanchen up.

His legs are disabled?
Yao Mengyu couldn't help being surprised, but it was inappropriate to ask grandpa to help her up.

Thinking about it, she walked over and coaxed her grandfather softly, asking him to return to his seat and sit down: "Grandpa, let me do it."

Then, he walked to Ji Nanchen's side, but he flatly rejected him, his voice still magnetic and steady; "No need."

Yao Mengyu frowned slightly, not knowing good or bad about Ji Nanchen.

Could it be that his face is really so big that he needs his grandfather to help him?
And when Yao Mengyu was about to forcibly help Ji Nanchen up, there were whispers of discussion outside the tea room door, and then He Feng and He Xi walked in.

Behind them, there are two handsome young men whose looks are against the sky.

One is as gentle as jade, and the other is evil and handsome.

Yuan Ye raised his eyes, first looked at the girl he met by the stream, and greeted Yao Mengyu with a smile: "Hi, I'm Yuan Yeyi."

After Yao Mengyu nodded, he looked at Ji Nanchen who was supported by He Feng, who was struggling to stand.

As if she couldn't see Ji Nanchen's embarrassment, she still smiled evilly, which came from the imperceptible tenderness in her heart.

"Mr. Ji, look, I said we are very destined."

Ji Nanchen felt his heart skip a beat, but he couldn't suppress the joy-like emotion from the bottom of his heart. The expression on that extremely indifferent face seemed to soften a lot, and he gave a faint 'en'.

Seeing Ji Nanchen's calm look, Yuan Ye felt depressed again.

Does this person only have this expression: expressionless?

Although handsome guys like abstinent presidents are popular on the Internet now, she also likes them, but when a real person is here, the air-conditioning is really unbearable, and the topic will disappear at every turn, even if you want to have a good chat.

Yuan Ye immediately kept silent.

This afternoon, drinking tea and chatting just passed away.

When Yuan Ye looked at the time on his watch, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yuan Yeyi originally wanted to suggest going back, but the sky suddenly darkened, and it rained heavily after a while.

With this kind of weather and being on the mountain, it is really difficult to go down the mountain.

Several people discussed it and decided to wait for the rain to subside before leaving.

The weather suddenly turned cold, and the rain was pouring down, reflecting the green in the villa, like a fairyland.

"This place is really beautiful, Shuye, thank you for bringing me here." Yuan Ye looked at the scenery outside the window, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, and said while looking at Zhang Shuye.

"Thank you for what I did, as long as I'm in a good mood." Zhang Shuye smiled.

There is still internet in the villa. In order to prevent everyone from being bored, Yao Zicheng turned on the TV on purpose, and the deserted room immediately became lively.

Most of the people sat on the sofa, only she and Zhang Shuye stood by the window.

A gust of cold wind blew over, and Yuan Yeyi felt goose bumps all over his body.

She didn't wear much, and her upper body was just a T-shirt.

Zhang Shuye watched Yuan Yeyi tear it up, he paused, then touched Yuan Yeyi's arm, it was very cool.

Immediately, he wanted to take off his coat and let Yuan Yeyi put it on.

Yuan Ye looked at Zhang Shuye's appearance, and immediately refused without hesitation: "No need, if you give it to me, you will be cold too."

"You are..." girl, Zhang Shuye had only finished speaking halfway, when he saw Ji Nanchen being pushed by He Xi in a wheelchair, took a look at their appearance, guessed something, and frowned slightly.

Behind him, He Xi's face twitched even more.

It's weird for a man to dress another man and worry about him catching a cold.

"He Xi, give them my spare coat that you brought."

Ji Nanchen ordered lightly.

(End of this chapter)